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Where the fuck are your clothes, have you no fucking decency?[/i]\" \"[i]English it is~ Sorry sir for the, look house policy~ all staff of this establishment are fully nude, at all times, during business hours~ Even the boss himself, so again, what are you having?[/i]\" [i]House policy? Geez this guys more fucked in the head than I thought I guess...some extreme pervert, figures....why do I always get sent after the demons born from the sin of lust...[/i] he thought to himself with a subtle eye roll \"[i]Scotch please, over rocks....actually scratch that, can you make a mint jeloup? 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But it was fading fast. He noticed how everyone in the crowd was no longer eating or drinking or sitting down staring at the performance but instead everyone was standing and staring at HIM. Straight out of a fucking horror game/movie, it was very cult like..it was a damn cult! Or less a cult but more a-the drinks, the fucking food!! Lizzy B's venom that he's been working on, it's in the food and in the drinks, these patrons are all his brainwashed hypnotized puppets! The glass in Leon's talons dropped and shattered onto the floor as he began hobble running down the side of the main floor which lead to double jointed stairs that lead to the 2nd floor of the venue, the sex rooms most likely, avoiding the many various reaching zombie like hands of those who now wanted to just grab him and hold him down until the effects fully took over.\n\nBut as Leon got to the start of the stairs he ran face first into the chest of Lizzy B, whom was just standing there with a devious smirk on his face. The crash sent Leon onto his back clean off his feet, knocking him out cold due to how slugish and tired he already was~ \"[i]My my~ So you're the legendary Leon~ how nice of you to finally join me~ Ouhhh we're gonna have soooo much fun cute little bird boy~ You're gonna look sooooo good nude 24/7~ I'm sure you'll get used to my nudist life style~ The lot of ya! Reset my stage and go on with your daily activities, I'll be back down when I'm done with this one~[/i]\" and thus, Leon awoke on a soft lovely velvet red bed, in a cheap yet nice looking typical simple bedroom, room lit up with standard white wax candles. His head spinning, and a strong urge to find this Lizzy B and get to know him a bit more, personally...~ He was wearing a cuteeeee sexy set of fishnets on his legs, thats when he realized he was fully nude besides that, and somehow managed to feel more nude with the fishnets than without them. His legs became as weak as jelly once he stood up onto the floor, and he fell onto his knees, propping himself up with his hands~ Thats when the hot pink lizard with his curved black horns stepped into the room from the only door in the room, probably leading out to the hallway lined with other rooms. 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And sipping or gulping mugs of beer, glasses of alcohol and bottles of soda. Its as if they were completely transfixed on this half assed performance...Leon did his best to think and study, reaching to the right of him as copper cup of his drink was prepared, he brought it up and gave it a visual test and an olfactory test with this nose. Yup, smelled like mint and bourbon, looked like the right amount of mint to ice to bourbon ratio! Down the hatch~ Throughout his study he gulped down yummy amounts of crushed ice, liquor and sugar. However, halfway through his drink he began to feel a bit lightheaded, slugish, and just, unfocused....the pulsing beat of the establishment melted into his brain, everything felt so, loud and thick...maybe that bartender put a little too much bourbon and not enough sugar-water/simple syurp. Leon tried to concentrate, his mind much stronger and sturdier than a normal mortal, he was still able to see things and think somewhat clearly. But it was fading fast. He noticed how everyone in the crowd was no longer eating or drinking or sitting down staring at the performance but instead everyone was standing and staring at HIM. Straight out of a fucking horror game/movie, it was very cult like..it was a damn cult! Or less a cult but more a-the drinks, the fucking food!! Lizzy B's venom that he's been working on, it's in the food and in the drinks, these patrons are all his brainwashed hypnotized puppets! 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Reset my stage and go on with your daily activities, I'll be back down when I'm done with this one~[/i]\" and thus, Leon awoke on a soft lovely velvet red bed, in a cheap yet nice looking typical simple bedroom, room lit up with standard white wax candles. His head spinning, and a strong urge to find this Lizzy B and get to know him a bit more, personally...~ He was wearing a cuteeeee sexy set of fishnets on his legs, thats when he realized he was fully nude besides that, and somehow managed to feel more nude with the fishnets than without them. His legs became as weak as jelly once he stood up onto the floor, and he fell onto his knees, propping himself up with his hands~ Thats when the hot pink lizard with his curved black horns stepped into the room from the only door in the room, probably leading out to the hallway lined with other rooms. A sudden wave of admiration, obedience, desire, and need to serve filled Leon's very core and mind~ Lizzy B stepped closer, throbbing length swinging from side to side with each step. A smirk upon his firey red eyes as he slowly began to stroke himself off in preparation, watching his newest employee intensely before the tension was broken with a very, monotone, mind controlled voice spoke, \"[i]H-Haaa stop teasing and just fuck me already...s-sir~[/i]\" \"[i]Such an eager birdboy~ You must really wanna be owned, bitten up, and marked up by your favorite lizard huh~? After this, your eyes will be all on me for the rest of your life..~[/i]\" and Leon couldn't be happier~\n\nTsk, tsk, another bad end for Leon? Something tells me Crow Leon is not cut out for this line of work~",
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Apparently an all hot pink Gila Monster lizard who has been tinkering and modifying his once lethal venomous bite into something a bit, less lethal....at one point he was just another low tier demon operating out of the burning hot desserts of inner Mexico but when other operatives were sent in to do a bit of a recon check and find out what they could, they all vanished without a trance. And thus, an elite operative like Leon was needed. His mission kit described that Lizzy B could be found at \"El Diablito's Casa\" or the little devil's house. It was one of those old fashioned style bar's/whore houses like those of the early 1700s United States, a place where a \"man\" could get a drink, eat, get his hair cut, gamble, and rent a room to fuck or bathe in. All the mischief to be expected from lower class demons who are just looking to get as many others to join his up and coming posse.\n\nThe business surely sees its handful of true patrons who just happen to stumble upon the business without clue in the world, civilians essentially, and that's what Leon was planning to do, get in there, sneak around and see what he could learn, and see what he can learn about this Lizzy B. A trip and a travel Later, Leon was in the scorching hot dry climate of Sanora México, on the outskirts of the state, on a lonely highway that goes on for miles in either direction did Leon find the brothel house-bar. On the roof of the building was a massive wooden cutout of an all pink lizard with long black horns and black hair, the mouth automatically moving, probably hooked up to a small generator on rotating wheels, typical...\"[i]Go big or go home down here in Mexico huh? Talk about making an entrance before you even enter.[/i]\" Leon rolled his hazel brown eyes as he stepped his way into the establishment, and boy was it bustling with life, patrons littered the venue, most at 4 person tables all facing the opposite way as the entrance, at the other end was sort of galley that jetted out, a runway to be more specific, with stripper poles....and on stage was Lizzy B. Fully nude, nearly upper 6 foot plus, maybe 6'8, 6'9, slim, fit, \"twinkish\" one could say. And he was just dancing away, showing off his body to a crowd of mixed thugs, some tall, some short, some buff, some not, all sorts of species, drinking down alcoholic drinks. Beer, wine, cocktails, straight drinks, non alcoholic drinks and eating all sorts of different foods. The establishment was certainly alive...\n\nLeon took more steps into the establishment and began walking his way over to the stand alone bar which oddly all the stools were empty, there wasn't a single guest at the bar, all eyes were on Lizzy B, which Leon found a little odd....[i]Huh, I guess all hail that Lizard huh, I understand having all eyes on me when you're the boss, but this is just overkill...[/i] the crow thought to himself, before he was suddenly asked from behind him, behind the bar counter, \"[i]Que vas a ordinar? What're you having?[/i]\" Leon turned around after looking across the runway and the patrons one more time, sitting himself down on one of the stools only to look up and see a bartender completely nude, just wearing some nice looking shades. He was a coyote with a lovely mixed mostly black and tan fur coat, and, his fat meat was just there throbbing between his thighs idly just like Lizzy B up on stage. \"[i]W-What the fuck!? Where the fuck are your clothes, have you no fucking decency?[/i]\" \"[i]English it is~ Sorry sir for the, look house policy~ all staff of this establishment are fully nude, at all times, during business hours~ Even the boss himself, so again, what are you having?[/i]\" [i]House policy? Geez this guys more fucked in the head than I thought I guess...some extreme pervert, figures....why do I always get sent after the demons born from the sin of lust...[/i] he thought to himself with a subtle eye roll \"[i]Scotch please, over rocks....actually scratch that, can you make a mint jeloup? Y'know, bourbon mint ice and sugar? a double please[/i]\" \"[i]One mint jeloup coming right up senor~ un momento..~[/i]\" The bar tender turned around away from Leon and began preparing the requested drink, not once turning around during the process despite the sugar and mint leaves being behind him in Leon's direction, the crow tried to peak over his shoulder but was too short to do so...he decided to just wait for his drink, turning the stool around to watch the performance again, or more accurately watch the crowd and Lizzy B himself.\n\nLeon noticed something quite odd about the scene before himself. 1, Lizzy B's dance moves were quite, bad, Leon himself was no gold star dance holder but even he knew that Lizzy B's dances moves were quite stale, the only thing that seemed nice was when he got onto one of the 3 poles along the runway and did a brief spin and twirl and leg hold which showed off his posterior and frontal \"assets.\" And 2 was the fact that it seemed as if [b]NOBODY[/b] in the crowd were looking down at their food or drinks where consuming, just auto shoving food and drinks into their mouths and beaks. And sipping or gulping mugs of beer, glasses of alcohol and bottles of soda. Its as if they were completely transfixed on this half assed performance...Leon did his best to think and study, reaching to the right of him as copper cup of his drink was prepared, he brought it up and gave it a visual test and an olfactory test with this nose. Yup, smelled like mint and bourbon, looked like the right amount of mint to ice to bourbon ratio! Down the hatch~ Throughout his study he gulped down yummy amounts of crushed ice, liquor and sugar. However, halfway through his drink he began to feel a bit lightheaded, slugish, and just, unfocused....the pulsing beat of the establishment melted into his brain, everything felt so, loud and thick...maybe that bartender put a little too much bourbon and not enough sugar-water/simple syurp. Leon tried to concentrate, his mind much stronger and sturdier than a normal mortal, he was still able to see things and think somewhat clearly. But it was fading fast. He noticed how everyone in the crowd was no longer eating or drinking or sitting down staring at the performance but instead everyone was standing and staring at HIM. Straight out of a fucking horror game/movie, it was very cult like..it was a damn cult! Or less a cult but more a-the drinks, the fucking food!! Lizzy B's venom that he's been working on, it's in the food and in the drinks, these patrons are all his brainwashed hypnotized puppets! The glass in Leon's talons dropped and shattered onto the floor as he began hobble running down the side of the main floor which lead to double jointed stairs that lead to the 2nd floor of the venue, the sex rooms most likely, avoiding the many various reaching zombie like hands of those who now wanted to just grab him and hold him down until the effects fully took over.\n\nBut as Leon got to the start of the stairs he ran face first into the chest of Lizzy B, whom was just standing there with a devious smirk on his face. The crash sent Leon onto his back clean off his feet, knocking him out cold due to how slugish and tired he already was~ \"[i]My my~ So you're the legendary Leon~ how nice of you to finally join me~ Ouhhh we're gonna have soooo much fun cute little bird boy~ You're gonna look sooooo good nude 24/7~ I'm sure you'll get used to my nudist life style~ The lot of ya! Reset my stage and go on with your daily activities, I'll be back down when I'm done with this one~[/i]\" and thus, Leon awoke on a soft lovely velvet red bed, in a cheap yet nice looking typical simple bedroom, room lit up with standard white wax candles. His head spinning, and a strong urge to find this Lizzy B and get to know him a bit more, personally...~ He was wearing a cuteeeee sexy set of fishnets on his legs, thats when he realized he was fully nude besides that, and somehow managed to feel more nude with the fishnets than without them. His legs became as weak as jelly once he stood up onto the floor, and he fell onto his knees, propping himself up with his hands~ Thats when the hot pink lizard with his curved black horns stepped into the room from the only door in the room, probably leading out to the hallway lined with other rooms. A sudden wave of admiration, obedience, desire, and need to serve filled Leon's very core and mind~ Lizzy B stepped closer, throbbing length swinging from side to side with each step. A smirk upon his firey red eyes as he slowly began to stroke himself off in preparation, watching his newest employee intensely before the tension was broken with a very, monotone, mind controlled voice spoke, \"[i]H-Haaa stop teasing and just fuck me already...s-sir~[/i]\" \"[i]Such an eager birdboy~ You must really wanna be owned, bitten up, and marked up by your favorite lizard huh~? After this, your eyes will be all on me for the rest of your life..~[/i]\" and Leon couldn't be happier~\n\nTsk, tsk, another bad end for Leon? Something tells me Crow Leon is not cut out for this line of work~"
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